Joyce and I had a discussion today about photographic memory. She thought it would be a burden. I thought it would be a blessing. She thought it would be a constant reminder of all the worst times of life and would be a reminder of sadness. I thought it would be a source of stories and it would let me see the why and wherefore of who I am and why. I do not feel either of us is right or wrong, just a different perception of the same thing. If you have comments, please weigh in and let me know.
Bill
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